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Truth 2

Hriday was fuming in Anger by watching the scene proceeding in front of him. He marched towards mugdha and Rishi with angry strides full of rage. His anger was palpitating with each passing second.

Walking towards both of them he showed rishi angrily on the floor, who landed on his butt, who was swearing proposfully. And hriday pulled mugdha in his embrace.

"You okay ??"
Hriday asked mugdha with concern lased his voice.
"He didn't do anything with you, did he?"
Hriday asked gently cupping mugdha's face, for a moment mugdha felt surreal and so much happy. but a thought of what if, hriday got to know about her doing murder and he pushing her away.
As soon as this thought came into her mind mugdha dismissed it immediately shaking her head and leaned towards hriday more.

Hriday had a sigh of relief.

What type of person is pratik thakral, Hriday very well knows. And being his brother rishi thakral can't be any better.

"How dare you push me like this?"
Rishi whined still in his crying mode in front of Hriday pointing his fingers at Hriday.

Hriday was going to snap at him, but looking at his dishlived form, as water was flowing from his eyes and nose, hriday stopped abruptly and handed over his handkerchief to Rishi.

Mugdha who was still in Hriday's embrace watched this scene. Where Hriday with stoic expression handing his handkerchief to crying rishi.

Isn't it the same scene where Hero gave the heroine handkerchief....

"Shut up mugdha. don't think anything like that."
Mugdha childed herself for thinking something rubbish like that.

Rishi taking handkerchief wiping his eyes cleared his nose.

Both Hriday and mugdha cringed at the view.

Hriday came back to his stance and glaring at Rishi warm him with hard voice.
"Stay away from mugdha, did you get that?"

Mugdha was now connected to the link,
'oh!! so her cutie is jealous.'
She blushed at the thought.
She can't help it she is fascinated with the thought that someone was jealous for her....
Mugdha always wanted to be someone this much important for anyone and being one, is such a sweet feeling.

"My mugdha!!!!"
Rishi shouted.
"Before becoming your mugdha she was mine."

"What???"
Hriday screemed top of his lungs.
Tightening his hold on mugdha shoulder involuntarily.

Mugdha jumped from blushing phase to shock instantly.
'What rubbish is this man talking about?'

Looking at both of their reaction rishi understand his blunder.

'I... I mean... we were friends before you married her."
Said Rishi while stammering.

'No they ware not friends.
They had just one meeting and never met again.'
Mugdha thought.

"Ware you?"
Hriday asked mugdha while loosening his hold.
He is not going to believe this idiot.

Mugdha denied instantly.

"Are yaar
(Oh god)
Mugdha you forgot, we met three months ago when you ware running from some psycho, I helped you there."
Rishi tried to make her remember that time which she wanted to burrid long ago.
Mugdha was not looking at Hriday, no she can't... it's not happening...

"What???
Some psycho was following you?"
Hriday only got that mugdha was in danger.

He looked at her for confirmation. Mugdha looking at his worried look felt soft hearted.

Mugdha first shook her head then nodded

"What is this mugdha?
Who was that rascal who was following you?"
Greeted Hriday through his teeth, he will not tolerate anyone troubling his innocent wife, who can't even kill a fly, how can she protect herself from some scrondle.

Mugdha shook her head, that person is not rascal. she was wrong, doing the damage of his car, she ran away, without thinking about him.

"Yes yes mugdha told me. who that man was. We are now best friends so you can share anything with me."
Rishi's voice took mugdha out from her thoughts.

Mugdha and Hriday both sides eye Rishi, who looked both of them at a questioning look.

For mugdha the question is,
' leave about best friends, when they both became friends??'

And for Hriday, he was thinking about Rishi's behaviour last night, which was actually protective and had good intentions.
Maybe they are friends.

Hriday again focused his attention on mugdha and looked at her asking for an explanation.

"What is on your neck mugdha?"
Hriday asked tracing the bite mark.

His eyes darkened and he looked at Rishi furiously.

"Aiiiii.... Don't you dare look at me like that. I never eyed anyone other than my love Aprna. You kalmuhi tell me with whom you did this."

(Kalmuhi: a word for character less women.)

Suddenly mugdha heard the footsteps which always scared her.

Tap tap tap

'Arjun...'

Mugdha motion Hriday.
And holding his hand, she ran away from there leaving baffled Rishi alone.
Who tilted his head and looked at their disappearing backs.

Mugdha while running forgot where she was going and instinctively opened her room.
Which was that Store room, where she had spent more than a decade.

When she entered that room, her hold on Hriday's hand loosened, no it's not happening, she didn't want Hriday to pity her. She wants respect and adoration, affection. Not a pity which she had seen in her life from those who didn't harm her.

She can't let that happen.

Mugdha was going to open the room door, but hriday stopped her while turning on the torch of his mobile..

"So this is your room."

He asked her.

Mugdha was facing the door and her hand was held by Hriday, who was eyeing her room.

He pulled mugdha swiftly without emitting any force and settled on bed with her.

Both are seated beside each other.
Mugdha looking at ground. And Hriday at the room decor.

Mugdha didn't look at him not anything in her room, her eyes were cast down, she had fallen lost, why she had to come to this room to show him how much pathetic life she had lived.

"I met aparna this morning before meeting you."
Hriday started, he was looking at the desk which was small but arranged neatly.

Hriday continued...
"We talked about, why she massaged me? "
Mugdha looked at him, which massage he was talking about.

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